Sometimes in the morning, I get on a train that goes all the way to the airport. And some days, I think about just staying on that train, going to the airport, throwing down my credit card and squeaking "gimmie a ticket to ANYWHERE BUT HERE!"
But then I remember that that's crazy and irresponsible, and that's not who I'm supposed to be anymore.
2 comments:
do it do it do it.
Screw "supposed to be". It's part of you and it's a good thing.
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